Convenient Marriage: Mr. Nelson's Love Trap by Hannah Baker

Theresa came down from the taxi with a bouquet of fresh flowers in her arms. She saw a group of medical staff rushing out of the hospital with a stretcher. They quickly opened the door to the backseat of the other car at the entrance to get an unconscious man to the emergency room as soon as possible.

She took a glance only, and didn’t pay too much attention to the scene as she didn’t know Officer Miller. She didn’t tell Armand that she was coming to the hospital as she wanted to give him a surprise. Besides, she wanted to visit Armand’s grandma too.

After all, she was Armand’s only relative now. Now that she was hospitalized, Theresa felt obliged to pay her a visit.

When she arrived at the ward, she asked for Elizabeth’s room number from the nurse station and headed over.

Armand was a filial grandson. Elizabeth was staying in the VIP room. It was silent and clean there, but the air was still filled with a faint smell of disinfectant.

When Theresa reached the door of Elizabeth’s ward, she raised her hand to knock on the door, but before she could do so, she heard Armand’s wail of pain. That made her smile a little.

Elizabeth seemed to be in pretty good spirits. She still had the energy to beat Armand up.

Theresa put her hand down, and when she was about to knock on the door again, Elizabeth’s furious voice came through, “Armand, don’t fool me anymore. You said that Theresa had forgiven you, so where is she? You lied to me, didn’t you? You don’t want to give me my great-grandson, do you?”

Her hand froze mid-air. ‘Great-grandson?’

She knew better than anyone that Elizabeth’s wish was to have a great-grandson. When she was with Armand in the past, Elizabeth was already eager.

“I did not lie to you! As for your great-grandson, that’s my private business. Please, grandma, don’t bug me about it anymore, okay? I’ve had enough listening to that. Please just let it go.”

“That’s my only wish. I just want you to get married and give me my great-grandson. I wouldn’t care about any of your other matters.” Elizabeth was particularly firm on this.

Armand felt that his head was about to explode.

She nagged about this all day long, and it was driving Armand nuts.

don’t like kids, and I don’t want to

Slap!

You’re going to disable me if you hit me again. By then, how

now, and I don’t see you have children too. Let me tell you this, Armand. You’re not a kid anymore, don’t joke around. I’m serious about this, and you cannot let me die with

going to live

slap on the arm again. Armand leaned closer towards her, “You might as well beat me up to death now. I’m going to go crazy from your

brothers, I wouldn’t care if you’re

dad passed away just like that, and your grandpa left me a

the past.

see you single when I’m dead. How can I

the side of the bed

not want

side anymore. Her only son had passed away at such a young age. Armand was her only family now. He had to take care of her

without end. Perhaps the elderly could talk endlessly

repeating her words that he was almost at his

to force you either. Just do whatever you want. I’m going to die

head with his fist, “You’re already so old, don’t get mad. If you continue being angry, I’ll just

but give me a time. I don’t have many years left to live. Can you get married

get married

adopting one and tell Elizabeth that it was his child when

years is too long. One year.” Elizabeth

promise you, so can you

out a sigh, “When you’re old, even your family dislikes

Armand was speechless.